The Peaceful Perfect Park
She loved the openness of the park. It was quiet and all she could hear was the birds chirping and the wind dancing between the trees. She sat nestled by a large oak tree with her bike close by. The quietness was overcome by a bark from Maddie the Chiwawa. She came running over trying to protect her territory, but her need for triumph faded and she kept on walking searching for new territory. She latter (about 5 minutes) ran off. The silence returned and the girl sat and listened tot eh far off conversations of the neighboring birds, and the chimes of the trees. It had been about thirty minutes and she slowly drifted into a light sleep against the shady oak. Only to wake an hour later to watches the sun fade. She stood and listened to the winds goodbyes and heard the birds fly home for the night. She sat upon her bike and rode off into the sunset. The wind blowing threw her hair and her legs pumping to where it feels as if she was gliding across the sky towards home.